Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"teacher!"

Some people raised their hands to ask questions.

"That island country in the Far East? But a few decades ago, didn't the five-star general find nothing?"

"But just because nothing has been investigated doesn't mean it doesn't exist, right?"

Friedrich touched his curled beard.

"It's easy to prove that the devil exists, but it's hard to prove that it doesn't exist. It's not surprising that magical societies also practice mystery."

"This is the so-called "Devil's Proof", right? Teacher, you really insist on this theory."

Dana smiled and agreed.

"Wrong, I am not insisting on this theory, but I am just using this theory to let you who have never really seen gods insist on it."

Friedrich's face became solemn, and at this moment, the wreckage of the plane had been separated with the help of the cutting machine.

Everyone's heartstrings were raised instantly. Although they didn't have high expectations for the possibility of preserving many things in the sea or on the plane, they still couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment.

A squashed corpse fell out of the cut cabin. Friedrich didn't even look at it, and waved people to continue cutting.

How could one or two corpses be as important as the empirical evidence he was about to obtain?

With methodical cutting and sparks flying around, Friedrich finally saw what he wanted.

"Stop! Stop!"

He yelled loudly and asked the person operating the gas cutting machine to stop, in order to avoid damaging the precious samples inside.

Friedrich even used the crowbar himself, but was stopped by his students and asked the surrounding professionals to work.

After a lot of effort, the deformed hatch was pried open, revealing the well-preserved body hidden at the bottom of the aircraft.

A humanoid creature with a green face and fangs, a ferocious face, and a burly body was placed in front of them.

From Yamada Hiromi's last legacy, an experimental product of a man-made evil spirit.

Chapter 265: Gun Worship Cult

"Really, nothing happened?"

A wonderful thing is happening in the shrine of the shrine.

According to an anonymous insider, Okuninami entered the shrine one morning and spent some time when no one was around.

Then, after quickly leaving the shrine, unknown information came out in the past few days. The figure of the Lord Okunin seemed to be much plumper, especially his belly.

That's right, on the last page of the information, the words "especially the belly" were highlighted in bold and red.

Because of this irresponsible rumor, the shrine was besieged and tortured by many girls today.

Among them, the main attacker is Su Gai, who has always been the favorite of the shrine, Kaguya and Tamamo no Mae serve as assistants and fire fighters, and the other girls make up the number.

"So, nothing really happened?"

Although it was said to be torture, the state of Jingu at this moment did not look like he was suffering anything at all.

Lying on Tamamo Mae's soft body, covering his eyes with a plumpness far beyond imagination, the little miko pressed his head while Kaguya squeezed his thighs.

There were other girls surrounding him, serving him tea and water or squeezing his feet and shoulders, making him very happy.

Of course, the faces of the girls who were the main attackers were not very good. The hands squeezing their bodies could be as gentle as water, or they could instantly transform into iron pliers to strangle tigers and leopards.

"Really, how could anything happen?"

Jingu opened his mouth to catch the grapes fed by Narukami, squinting his eyes and looking very calm.

"Don't you know that if something really happened, you might leave in the morning?"

With one sentence, the girls who asked were speechless.

Indeed, either a whole day or a whole night, the dividing line between day and night is basically the timer of the shrine.

If there are no accidents, it will not end halfway.

"Then why did her belly suddenly grow big after she went back?"

In the final analysis, Soga Ai is not concerned about whether the shrine has become the main god of the big country.

She only cares about the belly of the Great Lord God, so whose child is it?If she is from the shrine, then she

"Oh, that's Ibuki. I just helped her put Ibuki back into her body and reborn it. Don't think too much about it."

Jingu waved his hand and blurred the matter in an understatement.

The girls who didn't think much about it stopped asking questions and ignored some of the details.

"Then Lord Jingu will not be able to see Ibuki again until a year later? And it will be a child's version."

Regarding the integrity of Jingu, it is really unimaginable that he would be willing to eat Ibuki several years later.

"Hum, the Son of God will not be like a human being. Ibuki will be born soon, and I'm sure he will be able to walk and jump after birth, and he will be back to his original state in two months."

Although it is stuffed back, it does not really mean that the God of Okuninami will go through the pain of childbirth, it is just a metaphor.

When Ibuki comes back to life, he eats her, and then eats Yorimitsu Minamoto to form a sister, and find an opportunity to take down Benzaiten again.

The three sisters from the same mother as the human god and demon became excited.

After some torture, no doubts and problems were found. Kaguya was a little disappointed and took the shrine's

Take your legs away from your body.

A siege on the shrine was easily resolved.

"Master Jingu, the devil mother is here."

With his head lowered, Ba Yi led the ghost mother behind him into the house.

As soon as they entered the door, the room was full of girls, which really surprised the ghost mother. She thought she had interrupted some good thing in the shrine.

However, I was relieved when I saw that everyone was neatly dressed and there was no lascivious scene like they had imagined.

"Hmph, there's nothing interesting so I'll leave."

Kaguya ran away first, and some other girls also dispersed, leaving only a few remaining in the house.

"What's matter?"

Jingu glanced sideways, then continued to close his eyes, enjoying the softness on the back of his head.

"No, I just came to report to you about the progress of Buddhism."

If Guizi's mother hadn't mentioned it, Jingu would have almost forgotten that he had arranged for her to do this.

Writing Buddhist scriptures, sculpting Buddha statues, etc. are all done when the brain is hot. Once the enthusiasm is over, I actually lose some interest in continuing to do it.

The ghost mother helped him take over, which saved him trouble.

The ghost mother was sitting there and began to report the progress during this period to the shrine.

After uniting many gods and Buddhas, the fourteen sects and 56 sects of Buddhism were liquidated, and the dominance of countless sects was invisibly changed.

And this matter made rapid progress after the shrine beheaded the Yamata no Orochi. Most of the sects chose to compromise and surrender and voluntarily passed away.

There may have been some killings, but compared to the shrine's use of radiant karma fire to instantly take away the lives of an entire mountain range, it was already within the acceptable range of the devil's mother.

After that, they formally took out the shrine's set of sutras and meanings, which seemed to be for fun, and placed them in the Buddhist hall.

As expected, it aroused fierce reactions. Some people agreed and some opposed it. This was all expected from the beginning.

In this era, not speaking out is the best way to speak out, and sitting on the sidelines is always the least likely option.

And since he was forcefully pulled down by the Shrine, he could only obey his wishes.

"It's okay."

After hearing that the other party was working so hard for it, Jingu was embarrassed to say that he had almost forgotten about it.

I had no choice but to give him a compliment, both salty and mild, so as not to dampen other people's enthusiasm.

However, the shrine still felt a little bit hellish about the other party actually bringing his made-up sutras to the Buddhist hall.

However, considering that religion is such a hellish thing, Jingu no longer takes these things to heart.

"but..."

The ghost mother changed the topic and her tone was a little hesitant.

"Because the title of the Ming Dynasty King who saved the world through nuclear fusion is too advanced, influenced by this, many similar small religious organizations have begun to appear in Yingzhou recently."

"They use guns, cannons, missiles and other modern weapons as objects of belief, and tamper with them on the basis of the Nuclear Light Measurement of Suffering and Salvation of the World to attract extremists and the public."

The implication is that this set of scriptures written and played by the Shrine has now become a breeding ground for small evil sects.

Because Buddhism takes the lead, they use this similar set of theories to brainwash, and even use Buddhism's skin to deceive.

Most cults in the world use the outer shell of ordinary religion to hide their true nature.

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Jingu became slightly interested and sat up.

"Then do you know what the specific ones are?"

“One of the most powerful is the Gun Worship Cult, which worships firearms as its main object. It is currently the most active.”

Chapter 266 Ordinaryness that cannot return

"Now, have you ever heard of the "Gun Cult"?"

"What? It sounds scary. Is it a cult?"

In an ordinary high school in Tokyo, during recess time, teenagers and girls who have nowhere to vent their energy are gathering in small circles and chatting.

Yoriko Ogasawara was sitting by the window. Her long hair was dyed back by other methods, and the glasses she wore had a cognitive masking technique.

After being guided by Bo Xun, she was able to take revenge, but she never did it.

She returned to her mother, pretended to be the ordinary person she once was, Yoriko Ogasawara, and continued her mediocre studies.

Only the ghost blood boiling in her body constantly reminded her that everything she had experienced in the past few months was not false.